All Your Little Things

Chapter 35- Mr. (and Miss) Brightside

Ali

"Ali, what the FUCK am I going to do?" Elizabeth hissed. We were standing in my room, ready to hit the club.

I wore a short purple dress with a v-neck and black heels. My hair pin straight, and my makeup subtle. Elizabeth had put on a statemnt hot pink halter dress with a sweetheart neckline. It was flowy and totally her personality, and she put on a pair of black booties. I had don her hair an makeup, curling her hair perfectly and putting on nude lipstick and smokey eyes. We both looked hot.

"I don't know!"

"How do you not know?"

"Maybe because you're the relationship expert, not me!" I shouted. She was always giving relationship advice to everyone.

"You've never been in a situation like this?" What the hell was she saying? She was going crazy.

"You mean have I ever stormed out on my boyfriend and gone home and come back a month later to see him dating someone else and then my current boyfriend showing up to surprise me and everyone ends up meeting each other?" I said, before whisper screaming, "NO LIB I CAN'T SAY I'VE BEEN IN THAT SITUATION BEFORE!"

We were careful, the boys, Megan, Perrie, Eleanor and Mia were all in the kitchen. "Come on, let's go." She said, and we put on smiles.

She took David's arm as we left, and just like with Mason, Niall's eyes were burning a hole in David. I could completely tell how much he hated him, but Lib was oblivious. She had so much on her mind.

We got to the club, and got to the VIP section, a lot of us sitting down on the couches. Elizabeth and I both ordered our signature Cosmopolitans (vodka, triple sec, cranberry juice, lime juice), and she downed it faster than ever, and signaled for a waiter to get her another one.

"Woah, babe, easy with the drinks." David said, rubbing her back, and she just rolled her eyes.

Elizabeth was stronger than alcohol. It took a lot for her to get completely hammered. So after her third drink, she was beginning to show signs of irritation with the whole world. We were dancing in the VIP section, but she was pushing David away, and screaming words to songs.

Then, the beginning of Mr. Brightside came on, and Louis shouted. "EVERYONE UP AND SINGING THIS MY JAM!" Lou loved the Killers.

Niall

I heard the song come on, and I locked eyes with Elizabeth, sining along with everyone else. "Now I'm falling asleep, and she's calling a cab, while he's having a smoke, and she's taking a drag."

She ignored me at first, but then locked eyes with me again. Pretty soon, we were basically shouting the lyrics back and forth to each other. We let go of our partners, and moved closer to each other. Every line applied to everything going on.

"IT STARTED OUT WITH A KISS." I shouted over. "HOW DID IT END UP LIKE THIS?" 

"IT WAS ONLY A KISS."  She shouted back, running her fingers through her hair in desperation.

"IT WAS ONLY A KISS."

"NOW I'M FALLING ASLEEP."

"AND SHE'S CALLING A CAB."

"WHILE HE'S HAVING A SMOKE."

"AND SHE'S TAKING A DRAG."

"NOW THEY'RE GOING TO BED." She pointed between Mia and I.

"AND MY STOMACH IS SICK." I held my stomach.

"AND IT'S ALL IN MY HEAD." She grabbed her head.

"BUT SHE'S TOUCHING HIS CHEST NOW." I ran my fingers through her hair.